Yesterday I became forty-three years old. Party party.
Oops. I did it again. And emotionally and mentally paid for it.
As we come up on the end of Women’s History Month, and after the violent attacks in the past few weeks including the murder of six Asian women, I wanted to share just one piece of my own experience with abuse.
A reblog from an essay I wrote on theconstructivists.org.
Happy Four Two to me.
I had an emotional moment this past weekend that gave me pause.
Some news.
My daughter Aurora, born with a Partial Trisomy of the 16th Chromosome, turns 16 years old today.
Learning to not say no and taking opportunities as they present themselves, I'm going to direct.
Just a few words. One of the Greats, Sam Shepard, has passed at the age of 73.